Chapter 147: The Final Battle (4)
There was a tragic situation in the Martial Temple.
The Thousand Illusion Venerable had a cold face, without the slightest intention of explaining.
However, Gongsun Wuji stroked his palm and chuckled, as if he looked at everyone with great pity: "Why? Because you have heard things that you shouldn't have heard, and you know too much." All people in this great house today will die. ”
When Gongsun Wuji said the last sentence, his face was cold, and his usual gentle and generous appearance was like a different person.
The warriors in the Martial Temple still couldn't understand it. They looked at the Thousand Illusion Venerable in astonishment or unwillingly, and asked the question just now with their eyes: Why?
"Gongsun Wuji...... No, this name shouldn't be accurate to you, right?What should I call it?" At this time, He Zhi's voice also sounded in the hall.
"Huh? You don't seem surprised. Gongsun Wuji looked at He Zhi with some surprise.
"I'm certainly not surprised. From the day Senior Brother Jiang died, I was suspicious. From the very beginning, the Gongsun Wuji we saw was not the sixth prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty at all, but someone else. It's just that I do have some confusion. How could the six princes of the Northern Wei Dynasty be replaced, and no one noticed it for so long. It wasn't until the day before yesterday, when this Faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable descended, that I finally understood. You must be the same thing as him. ”
"Huh. The day Jiang Yuetian died......" Gongsun Wuji smiled.
Regarding the situation in front of him, Gongsun Wuji seemed to be confident, even if He Zhi saw through his true face, he did not have the slightest worry, but became curious.
"Jiang Yuetian's death, I didn't show any horses when I asked myself. Qi Liang jumped out and became a substitute ghost, and even I was extremely surprised. At that time, I didn't actually plan to let Qi Liang come forward to assassinate, but prepared another substitute for the dead ghost. But Qi Liang took the initiative to show up, which saved me from some tricks. So the situation at that time should be seamless. How did you get suspicious of me?"
"When Qi Liang assassinated you, although Senior Brother Jiang was poisoned because he helped you block the knife, Senior Sister Ding had already given him an antidote pill at that time. But later Senior Sister Ding said that the poison in Senior Brother Jiang was not right at all. Senior Sister Ding is an expert in drug detection, and she will never make such a big mistake. Unless, the toxins in Senior Brother Jiang's body are not only the ones on Qi Liang's knife at all! I was also very confused at the time. After thinking about it, I found that apart from Qi Liang, the only place where Senior Brother Jiang might be poisoned was the glass of wine he drank. You took the initiative to toast that glass of wine, and you poured it for him with your own hands. Therefore, except for Qi Liang, only you have this opportunity to poison him. Eliminate all impossibilities, and the remaining answer, no matter how incredible, is the truth. ”
"Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect that just such a little clue would let you catch it. Ho Chi ...... You're such a horrible guy. Gongsun Wuji praised as if from the bottom of his heart, "As a reward, I'll tell you the truth." Yes, from the very beginning, what you saw was not the real Gongsun Wuji. A year ago, I had woken up and returned. In my body, there is the power of one hundred and twenty-eight bloodline lords. And in the body of this Thousand Illusion Venerable, there are another one hundred and twenty-eight bloodline lords. This side of the world is our pasture. You warriors of bloodline families are just domestic animals that we raise!"
Gongsun Wuji said, his gaze swept over the faces of the dozens of martial artists who were still alive in the Martial Temple.
The remnants of the warriors could barely believe their ears. The cultivation that you have worked so hard to cultivate is actually just a domestic animal raised by others? The cultivation that you have worked so hard to gain all your life is only for others to reap in the end?
"Ahhh However, their anger was suppressed by the blood in their bodies. The cultivation they usually did on the power of the bloodline had now become a chain that controlled them!
"Hmph, stop screaming!" Gongsun Wuji stretched out his hand and killed a martial artist who was shouting loudly, and then said to He Zhi, "When I first invaded this world, I had some conflicts with Qianhuan over the distribution. A lot of things that should have belonged to me were taken away by them. So I had to use your power to get my stuff back. Thousand Illusions, don't you say?"
"Hmph!" the Faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable snorted coldly, seemingly acquiescing to Gongsun Wuji's statement.
"Hehe, He Zhi, as the indigenous warriors of this realm, you people have done a really good job. To be honest, you're a bit awesome, and this king can't help but be impressed. It's a pity that all the truth will follow you to the grave today. Gongsun Wuji smiled unscrupulously, "Qianfan, you should still have an account to settle with them, right?" Refining the Vermilion Bird Bloodline...... Hehe! They really did it!"
"The noble bloodline is inviolable! Gongsun Wuji, the matter between us can be discussed slowly in the future. The secrets of the bloodline must not be divulged. On the top of the hall today, everyone must die!" Faceless Thousand Illusions shouted to Gongsun Wuji.
"Okay! The others are handed over to me. Gongsun Wuji laughed, and with another backhand, he struck the drunkard swordsman who was sitting in the second row.
Although Gongsun Wuji is also the same as the Faceless Thousand Illusions Venerable, he is a shell born from the convergence of a large number of bloodline forces, but his strength is obviously not as strong as the Faceless Thousand Illusions. In essence, he could only exert a strength similar to Lin Qingxu, who had fought against He Zhi before.
In the main hall, once those martial artists who sit in high positions recover, they can still pose a great threat to him. Therefore, as soon as Gongsun Wuji made a move, he ruthlessly wanted to eliminate the strongest warriors.
However, Gongsun Wuji's move was dodged by the drunkard swordsman.
"Huh?" Gongsun Wuji was taken aback again.
"Huh...... Gongsun Wuji...... No, it doesn't matter what you are. You have not forgotten that I am just the blood of the second grade. Besides, Suzaku knows that there is something wrong with the bloodline in her body, will I still guard against you?" After the drunkard swordsman turned over, he stood not far from the martial arts arena, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed.
He was a little out of breath, but his movements still looked agile and powerful, and he was by no means powerless.
"I didn't expect to underestimate you. Gongsun Wuji lowered his face coldly and waved his hand vigorously. Behind him, two of his subordinates immediately stood up. The two of them took off their cloaks, revealing the faces of a man and a woman, half-human and half-worm.
"Kill him!" Gongsun Wuji ordered the two without hesitation. The man and woman immediately screamed excitedly and lunged at the drunkard swordsman.
The original location of the drunkard swordsman was not far from He Zhi. He Zhi has already gathered momentum and is ready to help.
However, He Zhi had only just taken a step when he saw that the Faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable on the opposite side had already crashed over like a meteor.
"Die, ants!"